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Chapter 272 Jewelry Spokesperson (10)

Outside the bedroom, the man's tall figure was stiff, and the sound of Xie Yi people slapping the door panel was still heard in his ears. Her angry reprimand at the beginning gradually turned into pleading, and he even heard a bit of choking, unconsciously. He slowly stretched towards the doorknob, his cool fingers touched the doorknob, and the shocking sound of the Xie people's slapping came to his hand, which made his heart tremble.

"Han Cheng, open the door quickly, let's have a good talk, don't shut me up like this?"

"Talk?" Han Cheng pursed his lips coldly. Through the door panel, the indifference in his eyes gradually faded, and real emotions emerged, mixed with pain, self-deprecating, and determination.

"Didn't you say you want to stop here with me? I've been so humble to keep you, how did you treat me?!"

Mu Jianxuan's Yiren could make her push him away without hesitation, and then gave him a direct slap...

He admitted that it was wrong for him to hit someone in a fit of anger, but he was her fiancé after all, and she beat him for another man in front of others, when did she ever think about him from his perspective?
The pain in Han Cheng's eyes became more intense, he withdrew his hand, turned and left indifferently.

Xie Yiren didn't get a response for a long time, thinking that Han Cheng had already left, but he didn't expect that he was still outside the door. There was a glimmer of hope in his red eyes, but the faint light followed Han Cheng's coldness in the next second. The words were completely dimmed, and then she clearly heard the man's leaving footsteps...

It turned out that he not only blamed her for beating him, but also had a heart for her saying "stop here"...

Xie Yiren leaned against the door weakly, as if all the strength in her body had been drained, she walked along the door and slowly fell to the ground. The floor was as cold as her heart.

Han Cheng left the bedroom and walked straight to the kitchen. He couldn't help but think of the beautiful scene at noon. He made sandwiches for Yiren himself, and she left a shallow kiss on his face. He was still innocent at that time. He really thought that his kindness to her finally got her response, but in the end it was just what he thought, and he was woken up by her slap a few hours later...

Han Cheng dozed his eyes lightly, suppressed his ridiculous whims, reached out to open the cupboard, and took out all the remaining wine. This was the second time he had drunk for the Xieyi people today. No, that was yesterday, and now It's early morning, it's a brand new day, he and she can't go back to the goodness of yesterday.

Han Cheng reached out to pick up a bottle of wine, pried open the bottle cap with his teeth, then poured it all in one go with his head raised, his originally gloomy eyes gradually turned red.

The wine was poured down one after another, and soon, Han Cheng drank all the remaining wine, and the strong smell of alcohol emanated from the man and spread to the entire kitchen.

Han Cheng raised his hand and pressed the center of his brows, his scarlet eyes were stained with drunkenness, his head hurts, but he still played back every scene that happened in the hospital in an automatic cycle, and then his heart twitched bluntly. It started to hurt, and the depression accumulated more and more, clamoring to vent...

Without alcohol to be numb, Han Cheng's anguished eyes aimed directly at the empty wine bottle on the counter, and with a wave of his palm, the glass shattered, which was especially harsh in the silent space.

Han Cheng's chest was heaving up and down, his breath became disordered bit by bit, and an inexplicable pleasure flashed across his flushed face.

(End of this chapter)